Nancheng Lianyang Mountain.

Qiliping.

In the midst of the slaughter, Lin Yuanzhou stood in the open space between the pings, his right hand holding the sword trembling slightly.

A bloody cut was cut on the sleeve of his black suit, and blood flowed down his arm, drop by drop, dripping to the ground.

At this time, it began to rain heavily in the sky.

It was another year, and the first torrential rain of summer drenched his hair and clothes.

Not far in front of him was a dilapidated attic.

The attic is famous, named Forbidden God.

Eleven black-cloaked janissaries stood between him and the attic, blocking his way.

Earlier, he had knocked out two men in a single shot, at the cost of the deep, revealing bloody wound on his sleeve.

He had counted it before he came, and the odds were only five or five. The further back you go, the more blood there will be.

But he didn't care, compared to the forbidden technique in the Forbidden God Pavilion, these injuries were trivial, in fact, even if he fought for his life, he didn't hesitate to do it.

Because, in her absence, his heart is like dead.

The bearded Praetorian Guard commander standing in the middle, surnamed Lin, named Qingshan, strictly speaking, is still Lin Yuanzhou's cousin.

He looked at Lin Yuanzhou expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice: "Lin Yuanzhou! Hacking a forbidden place, do you know that it is a capital offense? ”

Lin Yuanzhou thrust the sword in his hand into the grass in front of him, and then took out a white handkerchief from his chest pocket and wrapped it around his right arm.

He raised his head slightly and glanced at Lin Qingshan, and said lightly, "What about capital crimes?" ”

"Lin Yuanzhou! Anyway, you and I are both members of the Lin family, for a woman, is it worth it? You are sober and sober! She's been gone for five years! Lin Qingshan said with some anger.

He knew Lin Yuanzhou's purpose, because, the entire Lin family knew that Lin Yuanzhou had gone crazy for that woman.

Only he and the Council of Elders knew that there was a forbidden technique in the Forbidden God Pavilion that could allow Lin Yuanzhou to pass through the time limit, go back to the past, and find her.

The woman wanted to go back, and no one could stop her, because no one could snatch the forbidden spell from her.

But Lin Yuanzhou is different, no one will agree to put this madman back into the long river of history.

God knows what he's going to do.

Now, after this incident, the Lin family is going to be unlucky, but he, Lin Qingshan, doesn't want to bear all the infamy because of Lin Yuanzhou, a wild species.

The forbidden technique in the Forbidden God Pavilion must not be lost!

……

"It's worth it, God knows how boring I've been all these years." The corners of Lin Yuanzhou's mouth raised slightly, as if he was laughing at himself, and seemed to remember some past events.

Lin Qingshan knows the virtue of this junior, if he doesn't teach him a lesson today, I'm afraid this matter will not end well.

"You don't look at what kind of strength you are, you have been stagnant in the early stage of the Spirit Breaking Realm for so many years, what do you use to break my Forbidden God Pavilion guards? Do you think that thing in the pavilion can be accessed by people like you? Lin Qingshan scolded disdainfully.

"My strength, I know, I don't need you to remind me. Besides, the thing in it was originally hers, so why do you keep it for yourself? Lin Yuanzhou's voice was cold.

For the past five years, he has been searching for the whereabouts of that thing.

Chenxi said that she couldn't take that forbidden technique away, and she couldn't destroy it.

But five years ago, the day she left, the house was empty, and the forbidden spell seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Lin Yuanzhou knew that this was impossible.

As a result, he never expected that on that rainy day just five years ago, someone from the Elder Guild would be one step ahead of him and take away the forbidden technique.

It wasn't until two years ago that the forbidden technique was put into the Forbidden God Pavilion.

Lin Qingshan smiled, in his eyes, Lin Yuanzhou's words were ridiculous.

He smiled and said, "Hahaha, why? There used to be an ancient saying in Zhongzhou - under the whole world, it is not the king's land; The guest of the land is none other than the king's minister. If it weren't for the hundreds of years of hard work of the Elders, the world would have been owned by those cannibalistic zombies. A sacred object is scattered around the world, and if it is not found by the practitioner, it will be kept by the Council of Elders. Such a simple truth, do you need me to tell you? ”

Lin Yuanzhou gently picked up the sword inserted in the grass, looked at Lin Qingshan, and just replied lightly: "What about deceiving children?" ”

Even a three-year-old child knows that in this world, the most ferocious fight is not between humans and zombies at all, but the infighting between humans and humans.

In Lin Yuanzhou's understanding, the crux of the current situation lies in the Council of Elders.

Because an organization like the Presbyterian Church has always been an interest group.

Many cities and regions in the southern part of Zhongzhou, which are bounded by Tianshui, have been in charge of the elders of the Southern Alliance for hundreds of years.

Where there is a region, there are resources, and if there are different regions, the resources are different.

Throughout history, the distribution of resources has always been a difficult problem faced by mankind, and it is also the most important fuse that leads to wars in mankind.

Especially in today's world of spiritual power cultivation, any resources related to spiritual power have attracted countless people to go crazy for it.

When defending against the endless stream of zombies in the northern part of Zhongzhou, the Southern Alliance seemed to be unified, and the ministers, under the leadership of the Great Elder of the Council of Elders, led the army to fight the enemy together.

However, once the zombies entered the recuperation period, the ministers and elders began to engage in constant intrigue and competing interests.

Of course, Lin Qingshan knew what Lin Yuanzhou's words meant, but he preferred to believe in the Council of Elders.

In his opinion, without the Council of Elders, there would be no human world today, even if there are disputes among the various ministries over the distribution of spiritual resources, but these disputes are not a way to improve the overall strength of the human race.

Isn't there an old saying in Zhongzhou - born in sorrow, died in peace.

Only with competition can there be progress.

The blasphemy against the Council of Elders was unacceptable to Lin Qingshan, so his face instantly turned cold, and he said to Lin Yuanzhou in the distance: "It seems that you really want to die, then don't talk nonsense, come on!" ”

The eleven guards of the Forbidden God Pavilion now have a well-known reputation in the entire Zhongzhou, and everyone is a master above the middle stage of the Broken Spirit Realm, and three of the Janissaries have also reached the late stage of the Broken Spirit Realm, and they are only one step away from the Divine Wheel Realm.

As the commander of the Forbidden God Pavilion's guards, Lin Qingshan's reputation in the Southern Alliance was not as good as that of the elders of some small regions.

Because, he had already stepped into the early stage of the Divine Wheel Realm three years ago, and so far, there were probably only a few dozen people who could step into the Divine Wheel Realm in the entire Zhongzhou.

According to the agreement of the Southern Alliance Elders' Council, anyone who steps into the Divine Wheel Realm must guard the Forbidden God Pavilion for five years without incident, and then they can divide the southern city and land, and be granted the position of elder.

Not to mention the city and land, being able to enter the Council of Elders is a dream that Lin Qingshan has been pursuing for half his life.

There are only two years left now, and he is already very close to his dream, how can he tolerate the destruction of others, even if this person is still a member of his Lin family.

Therefore, he did not despise the enemy and show mercy as before, and directly sent all the guards, hoping to kill Lin Yuanzhou in one fell swoop.

I saw him wave his big hand, and the eight guards in black cloaks took a step forward at the same time.

If you talk about strength alone and fight alone, maybe these few guards are still easy to suffer, but the overall strength of the united body, even a Divine Wheel Realm cultivator like Lin Qingshan would not dare to underestimate them.

Eight guards, the step taken, only this step, the breath between heaven and earth suddenly became a little colder, and even the rain seemed to weaken under this majesty.

This was the first time Lin Yuanzhou had seen the strength of the Forbidden God Pavilion's guards.

The rain was still falling, and it was hitting him with a bang.

The sword he grasped in his hand was thrown to the ground.

Then, out of nowhere, he took out a black umbrella.

Boom......

He gently opened the umbrella and raised it above his head.

With his jade-like left hand, he straightened his long, rain-drenched hair.

He looked at the slender and incomparably tough handle.

muttered: "I haven't played an umbrella in so long, old friend, do you miss me?" ”

……

"Let's go find her!"